Their kitchen door as well as our kitchen window were divided by just a couple of feet (their drive) and faced each other. At times we used to joke that we used to dwell with each other. One hot summer I recall working on remodeling my kitchen – something I would do in the nude and before going to work, my buddies wife used to come out, fully clothed, through the kitchen door to let their dog out . Many mornings we used to say hi and speak a little through the window before she went to work. She could only see me from http://publicmania.com up but we both knew I had no clothes on because we’d talked about that and they both understood my lovely wife and I were nudists – besides that, once or twice while I was on a ladder I’m certain that she should have seen me wearing just a tool belt. I never asked her if she’d seen me or not. If she did she must have been really comfortable with it because she never commented on it.
The issue she was clothed and I was not apparently was never a problem for either one of us.
It is amusing because her husband needed to try naturism. He asked a variety of questions and my partner and I replied as many as we could but there isn’t any replacement for personal experience. He was ready to go but hadn’t been able to convince his wife to go with him to the same resort my partner and I used to see. He had seen my wife and I nude on a few occasions as we shared with them images shot in the resort we frequented. Other times, he saw her when she used to visit the kitchen for any reason and they’d speak with one another through the window and I was there on several occasions as part of the dialog. Although he was completely clothed during those instances when we were there speaking through the window, he reacted very naturally about the entire experience. I understand my wife also got a complete glance of him a few times when he finally started to practice with the idea of naturism and occasionally paraded naked around the home. According to my neighbor, his wife also started to experiment together with the thought of being nude and often went from the bathroom to their bedroom without clothes while the kitchen door was open and may potentially be observed from our house – but we were never privileged to see her. It’s not like my partner and I stood there at the window to peep – whatever happened, happened… or not.
After some years, we (my pal and his lovely wife and us) moved to different towns but one day he phoned me to tell me that they’d eventually made it to the resort that we’d advocated and that his wife took to it like a fish to water. We made many plans to visit the resort together or meet there on a few occasions but for one reason or another it never occurred. After 30 years of naturism my wife is no longer cool with the lifestyle been there, done that attitude actually, more worried about sunlight along with the damage it causes she required extensive treatment from a doctor to correct skin damage and now has a powerful anxiety about cancer. Nevertheless, my pal and I sometimes e-mail or phone each other and stay in touch and he tells me the stories about their experiences at the resort.